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 Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:00 pm
Angel dove away from the bullets and shot the gunman three times in the chest.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:08 pm
"GAAH!!!" the gunman screamed as he fell over dead.
"Y-y-yeah? You think you're so tough? Get him!" the CEO ordered.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:09 pm
Angel ran over to the desk and shot the CEO in the head, "a**...." Then ducked behind the desk before he got shot.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:19 pm
The gunmen fired upon Angel, now even more because their boss was killed.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:23 pm
Angel pulled out his guns and started to fire apon the gunmen, "I hate jobs like this!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:40 pm
The gunmen fell down, one by one until there was just one left. He got on his knees. "Please!" he begged, "spare me!".
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:50 pm
Angel got a bullet in his stomach, but that didn't stop him from striding over to the gunman on his knees and shot him in the head.
That's when Angel went to work. He covered up his wound to keep him from bleeding everywhere and put his guns in the hands of a lone gun man. He pulled the trigger making it seem like the man committed suicide.
He then quickly went out the back door of the building and rode the motorcycle away from the towering building.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:51 pm
Detective Beans strolled into the police station, wearing an orange and blue sweater underneath his raincoat. He set his briefcase on an unused desk, and pulled out a document. For the next few minutes he stood there, examining the documents.
((Rose or Iris can talk to him, if you want Sereniy))
"Mornin' Boss." said a huge, muscular man as he pushed the door open. Bubba chuckled as he dropped a sodden bag on the floor.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:53 pm
Rose sat back, "Hey Bean, nice outfit."
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 4:55 pm
Giovanni called Angel on his cell phone. "Don't forget the money" he said.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:00 pm
Stretching, Beans turned and laughed. Walking over, he said "Thanks, I got this one at a garage sale."
Turning serious, he asked "Hey, you busy with anything at the moment?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:00 pm
Angel's voice sounded horse, "Problems...big attack. Ditching vehical." Angel suddenly jumped off his bick and let it ride off into the bay.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:12 pm
Giovanni scratched his forehead as he talked on the phone and then sighed. "I understand. Getting caught is bad for business. I'll send a few men down to pick you up. We'll get the money later" he said.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:14 pm
Angel grabbed his bullet wound, "Have a medic come as well. Might bleed out before they get here." he sat down on a street.
((BRB))
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:23 pm
((ok))
A car was dispatched and went down to where Angel was. The door opened and the mafia family doctor rushed out and grabbed Angel. "Quickly! Get in and I'll tend to that wound!" he said.
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